Hello my old friend Hello my old friend Just to see the sunset Pretty rainbows over your majestic towers To feel your earth beneath my feet Here I could
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went to bed shit? wine or water you should see someone about a cold drink I don't know, i'm delirious? night" [Drake - Verse 1] Cups of the Rose Bitches in my old
face Kanye West She said she want whatever she like She said she gone? bring her friend Now we gone? have a hell of a night Through the day I made her say Hold up, born in 88a?? How old is that? Old
Like She Say She Gonna Bring Her Friend And We Gonna Have A Hell Of A Night Threw The Day I made Her Say Hold up(Yea), Born In 88(Word) How Old Is That(Damn) Old
She Like She Say She Gonna Bring Her Friend And We Gonna Have A Hell Of A Night Threw The Day I made Her Say Hold up(Yea), Born In 88(Word) How Old Is That(Damn) Old
want to know how it feels To get off the road with trucks and four wheels Jump on in and, man, tell your friends We'll raise some hell where the black
old I learned my lesson then 'Cause I wasn't trying to impress my friends no more But I already told you my whole life story Not just based on my description
need to argue Parents just don't understand I remember one year My mom took me school shopping It was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my
a place in my heart Savannah girl stay smart locked you up in the pin and gave you free for ten send u letters with old friends hopin u well I know its hell
like that And I know ya like it when it's just like that All the girlies just love my swag From my kicks to the way I fix my hat I'm, back, fresh like
news You're a lovely creation, I like to think that I am too My friend said, I look better without you Tongue tied and twisted But go on baby and go to my
walkin over weak rapper's downfalls It ain't my fault they fell, it ain't my fault I sell I pull my ass up from the depths of hell [Daddy Nitro] Lawd
Intro: Oh shit, my nigga Home (What up my nigga) Maino,What?s up my nigga, aw, shit You've been gone 10 years nigga, what?s up man (Yeah, man, you know
my old flows and they take my old swag he just took my old b-tch and turn it to his new b-tch hehe. I'm stupid but I won't get my drama on what I'm dealing
That you really think you're gonna get my rocks off Get my top and socks off by showing me the dollars in your drop box Me and all my friends, we don
but it feels like heaven, hey You were like one of those guys The kind with a wandering eye But I said, hey, what the hell Once in my life I'll take
got paper to blow my whole clique pop bottles galore It's no secret the hood done peeped it When we come through, son, we look like bread My '89 grind make my old
